4 comments/ 14151 views/ 18 favorites Tropical Temptations By: Tropical Temptations "Show me." Was all Devan said as he leaned over and placed his hand on Chris's shoulder to pull him off the bed and on to his knees. Overcome by his pulsating cock, Chris let himself be pushed down to the ground, Devan's cock mere inches away from his face. He could smell Devan's scent, slightly sweaty, but with a pleasant mellow musk that Chris found intoxicating. He leaned forward, opening his mouth and hesitantly stuck his tongue out to lick the very tip of Devan's cock. He delicately lapped up the precum that was beginning to drool out of his beautiful, hard dick. It was sweet, not at all what Chris had been expecting. It was delicious, in fact! Devan must have become impatient with Chris's musing over precum, as Chris felt a hand on the back of his head, pushing him forward. He opened his mouth and felt the cockhead slowly entering his mouth. It was a completely unique moment for Chris, feeling the soft, yet firm flesh entering his mouth, feeling it twitch ever so slightly with every heartbeat of Devan's. Chris slowly began to bob up and down, trying to emulate what he remembered driving him wild on those rare occasions he got head. He must have been doing a good job, he could hear Devan breathing hard and moaning occasionally. "Yeah, you suck that cock so good Chris. You like a man's dick in your mouth, don't you? Just accept it all the way." Hearing Devan speak so dirty to Chris turn him on so much, he moaned while taking Devan further and further into his hot mouth. He felt the tip of Devan's cock press against the back of his throat and gagged, pulling himself off the now-slick cock he had been pleasuring with gusto. "Try again, take all my cock babe. You're such a good cocksucker, you can take all of it." Devan's voice was a mixture of intense sexuality and what Chris could only think of as tenderness. Hearing Devan talk that way to him made Chris feel strange. No one had spoken to him like that, certainly never his ex-wife. Emboldened by Devan's sensual compliments, Chris decided to take the lead a bit. He grasped Devan's thick and slick cock and began to lick it from his hairy ballsack to the sensitive underside of the head. Devan gasped slightly in appreciation as Chris went back down and took one of his balls in his mouth and gently sucked on it. After giving the same treatment to his other testicle, Chris moved back up to the tip of Devan's cock and gently suckled on the head, exploring it with his tongue. He stuck his tongue in the fold of Devan's foreskin, and was rewarded with a slightly different taste than the rest of his cock. Devan moaned in appreciation of Chris's exploration. Chris, feeling more confident now and almost made with lust, he steeled his nerve and took Devan's stiff cock back into his mouth. Reaching around to get two handholds on Devan's firm bubble butt, Chris forced his throat to relax as he pulled Devan deeper into his mouth. Closing his eyes, focusing only on keeping his throat from tightening, he didn't realize how far he had gotten until he felt a tickling on his nose. Opening his eyes, he saw that he had nuzzled his nose into Devan's tuft of pubic hair. He slowly inched Devan's cock up and down, feeling the uncut head rubbing against the inside of his throat, breathing through his nose. Devan was becoming louder and louder as Chris kept deep throating his cock. "Yeah babe, take all that fat cock in your slutty mouth. You were made for this you cocksucker. You were born to take a man's cock inside you. Ugh! Your throat is so hot, I'm gonna cum soon. Take it babe, take my seed." Devan grabbed Chris's head and pushed him all the way down as he groaned loudly. Chris felt Devan's cock swell and felt a man cum in his mouth for the first time. The first blast shot directly down his throat, but after the first pulse pulled Chris off so that just the head was in his mouth and shot squirt after squirt of hot jizz into his mouth. Devan was panting as he shuddered one last time and released Chris's head. Chris's hand flew down to his own cock, and gave it two tugs as he swallowed Devan's hot load. That was all he needed before his own hard dick exploded in orgasm. He blasted three ropes that flew across the room, and the rest of his cum seeped out of his cock head. He'd never come so much, or so powerfully before. Chris was dazed, and sat on his heels, basking in the small aftershocks of his orgasm. Still panting, Devan sank to his knees and gave Chris a light peck on the lips. "You're amazing babe." That kiss, coupled with the receding of Chris's sexual desire post-orgasm, snapped him back into the moment. A wave of shame, confusion, and guilt swept over him. "Um...I gotta go." Chris got up, pulling up his shorts over his cummy lower torso. Devan gave him a knowing look. "Yeah bro. See you tomorrow." Chris couldn't even look Devan in the eye. He just nodded and bolted out the door. Chris almost ran back to his room, jammed his keycard into the door, and slammed the door behind him. His mind was running at a breakneck speed, trying to understand what had just happened. It was simple, right? He'd just been so horny and drunk that he'd let things get out of hand. But it couldn't have been that simply. He knew, deep down, that Devan had more in store than just friendly drinks, but he'd gone along with it anyway. Hours passed, until Chris finally succumbed to sleep; no closer to understanding what this meant about him or what he was going to do next. Hopefully tomorrow would bring some clarity. Chris woke the next morning from hazy, yet arousing dreams. His cock was stiff as a board as he rolled out of bed. "A cold shower, then I'll tell Devan I can't do this." Chris said out loud to himself, it helped focus his thoughts. The cold water was invigorating in the humid Hawaiian morning, and Chris felt more confident in himself. Last night was just an aberration, a brief and fleeting experiment that, once done, need not be repeated again. He would go do the tourist thing around the island, staying away from the hotel, and when he got back home he'd go about his normal life and... A knock on the door startled Chris back to the present. Chris wrapped a towel around his torso and went to see who was at the door. Peering through the peephole, Chris couldn't see anyone out there. Slightly confused, he opened the door and poked his head out. "Oh, hey! I thought you weren't in!" Devan was just standing to the side of his door. "We need to talk, can I come in?" Chris was relieved. Clearly Devan had come to the same conclusion and wanted to set the situation straight. "Sure, come on in." Chris gestured towards the bedroom. Devan walked past Chris, and as Chris shut the door and turned to grab some clothes, Devan pushed him up against the door and pressed his lips against his own. Chris's protests were stifled as he felt Devan's tongue force it's way through his lips, and he couldn't stop himself from moaning. All resistance fell away as he began to kiss back, feeling his tongue dart and explore this other man's mouth. It was so very different than kissing a woman, more aggressive and passionate. Devan ripped Chris's towel off, exposing his now rock hard cock and began rubbing it with the palm of his hand, continuing his oral assault on Chris's tonsils. Chris's determination from earlier slipped away completely as he reached down to unzip Devan's shorts, freeing his uncut masterpiece of an erection. Moaning into Chris's mouth, Devan began rubbing his erection against Chris's own, feeling the smoothness of their flesh. Devan broke away from the kiss and whispered roughly into Chris's ear. "Bed. Now." Chris looked into Devan's eyes, filled with lust and passion and could only nod. Chris sat down on the bed, and Devan pushed him gently to lay back as he gently kissed his neck and began slowly working his way down his body with his tongue. As Devan reached his pubic hair, he gently blew on Chris's firm cock, causing Chris to gasp in an almost girlish manner. He could hear the smile in Devan's voice as he said "I'm going to make you scream today babe." And with that he engulfed all of Chris's cock in his mouth. Chris moaned and squirmed as Devan's expert ministrations brought Chris closer and closer to climaxing, gripping the sheets like a girl getting fucked for the first time. Just before he exploded, Devan stopped sucking his cock. Chris almost whined in frustration and anticipation. "Please...please Devan I need it so bad." Devan just chuckled and pushed Chris's legs up, revealing his little pucker hole. Feeling Devan's tongue make contact with his virgin rosebud for the first time, Chris squealed and lifted his legs higher to give better access. Devan shoved his tongue deep into Chris's ass and began slurping and eating out his ass. Chris knew that this was far beyond a simple drunken blowjob, he was willingly giving up the most sensitive, delicate, and personal part of himself to this man, and there was no going back or stopping now. He let himself go in that moment and just enjoyed the wonderful new sensation of a man tonguing his asshole. After a few minutes, Devan stopped and stood up. Chris looked up to see Devan stroking his hard cock, oozing precum like a leaky faucet. Devan pierced Chris with a look and uttered only two words. "Flip over." Chris almost hopped to obey. Every thought of resistance had fled, his mind consumed with desire to please and be pleased by this sexual beast in front of him. On his knees facing towards the headboard, Chris was shivering with anticipation. When he finally felt the leaky tip of Devan's cockhead come to rest on his tight rosebud, Chris moaned. "Please Devan. Fuck me. Fuck me!" "Sure thing babe. It's going to hurt a bit, just breathe through it." With that, Chris felt the pressure of Devan's cock pushing into him. He had to bite down on the pillow to keep from shouting. He managed to take some deep breaths through his nose as he struggled to keep himself from tensing up, knowing it was going to make the process more difficult. Slowly the feeling of pain began to subside, replaced by a feeling of fullness. Chris could feel the tightness of his ass clenched around the meaty shaft that was slowly moving in and out of him. With every thrust, he was able to go down deeper and deeper on Devan's thick member until he bottomed out and could feel pubic hair tickling his ass. Chris moaned as he savored the feeling of being completely filled for the first time by a man. His cock, which had gone slightly soft from the anal assault, began to perk up as it drooled copious amounts of precum. He began to stroke his cock and bounce on Devan's dick. Devan chuckled. "That's right babe. I knew you'd fall in love with getting fucked. I knew from the moment I saw you that you were meant to be a cock loving slut for me. You'll never go back after this." Devan began to pump his cock quickly into Chris's deflowered ass, eliciting deep moans of appreciation from Chris who kept stroking his precum-lubed cockhead. Chris was lost in the sensations. The room was filled with the stench of sex, sweat, and musk as their lovemaking became more and more frenzied. The wet slapping noise of sweaty thighs on ass began to pick up in tempo as Devan grasped Chris by his sides and began forcefully pulling him onto his cock, bent over like an animal. The slapping reached a crescendo as Devan made a deep, guttural noise. "Here it comes babe, take my hot fucking cum. I'm going to breed you. You're mine!" Devan cried as he pulled Chris all the way to the hilt of his cock and began to spasm. Chris could feel the twitching of Devan inside him, which set his own dick over the edge as he began to cum in unison. Chris squealed as his orgasm crashed over him, his whole body convulsing as if in seizure. Overcome by sensation, Chris collapsed as Devan slipped out of him with a quiet but audible pop. He could feel Devan's seed begin to ooze out of him as he was aware of a hollowness. Not ten seconds had passed, but already he missed the feeling of being filled by another man's dick. Devan fell to the bed and nuzzled against him. "That was wonderful babe. You're a magnificent fuck." He leaned over for a kiss. Chris returned it with gusto. Chris's phone buzzed on the bedside table. Rolling over, Chris picked it up to see a text from his now ex-wife. -Hey, I miss you. Can we talk? Chris looked across the bed, at the sexy man idling stroking his cock, which was already beginning to grow once more and chuckled. He knew he was never going back after this, he found where he belonged. Turning off his phone, he jumped back into bed, and took firm hold of Devan's now stiff cock. "Ready to go again?"